he knew how her body worked and how to make it give him what he wanted as well as he knew his guitar, bringing beautiful melodies from the instrument just as he did with her. He gasped in a soft breath at the ministrations his slightly calloused hands delivered to her, loving the rough feel of his skin against the silk of her own. She burried her lips against his own, letting them swallow the soft sound that escaped from her throat as she kissed him deeply, her own hands running down over his own bare chest like silk over rocks, letting her hips rest in the cradle of his. -- Kaeten's Apartment

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Date Posted: 07:33:36 11/12/05 Sat
Author: Aly
Subject: he knew how her body worked and how to make it give him what he wanted as well as he knew his guitar, bringing beautiful melodies from the instrument just as he did with her. He gasped in a soft breath at the ministrations his slightly calloused hands delivered to her, loving the rough feel of his skin against the silk of her own. She burried her lips against his own, letting them swallow the soft sound that escaped from her throat as she kissed him deeply, her own hands running down over his own bare chest like silk over rocks, letting her hips rest in the cradle of his.
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His hands moved from her chest, taking their leave to make an exploration down her sides, and down to the small of her back, pressing lightly there, so he could feel just how much he wanted her -- he didn't think there had been a day since they'd met that he didn't want her, they'd developed love slowly and eventually met physically, and he appreciated the time it took, and thought she was well worth it. Their relationship now, though, not based entirely on the physical, still flourished and worked like it ought to, it was still as good everytime they met as though he had waited all that time for it. He made a soft noise low in his throat, tipping his head to catch her neck with his lips, kissing and nipping. (NT) -- Charlie, 07:26:23 11/13/05 Sun